Chapter 36 Kiera
KIERA
The position made her blush instantly, but there was no time now for modesty or nerves.
The warm bedroom air kissed her exposed pussy and ass, making her feel completely exposed.
Her hands fisted in the silky sheet and the living mattress shifted under her knees.
supporting her automatically, vines curling gently around her thighs as though to help hold her open for what was coming.
She looked back over her shoulder at him.
Brux—her Brux, somewhere inside that wolf—faced body—was watching her intently, both cocks jutting up, hard and leaking against his flat, furry belly.
“Come on—mount me,” Kiera told him, her voice coming out husky with need and determination. “I want you to—if this is the only way to bring you back, then let’s do it. Fuck me, Brux–breed me and Bond me to you.”
For a moment he only stared…then he moved. He got to his hands and knees too, a deep, vibrating growl in his chest and lowered his muzzle to scent her.
The hot brush of his breath over the back of her thighs and between them made Kiera shiver all over, her pussy clenching.
His tongue touched her once—slow and deliberate–a long, flat lick from clit to rosebud, making her moan.
Then he licked again, this long tongue delving into her dripping folds, lapping her juices like nectar.
“Oh…” she breathed, fingers tightening in the sheets, pushing back against his muzzle. “Yes… taste how wet I am for you… lick my pussy and ass…”
Her heart was pounding wildly now. Fear…
need…love, they all tangled into a big ball of emotions in her chest that made her feel like she was dying and flying at the same time.
All she could do was spread her thighs wider for him and tilt her hips back–offering herself completely to his tongue… to his shafts…to whatever he wanted.
Brux spent a long time licking her–his tongue swirling around her clit and then sliding deep inside her pussy to gather the honey she made for him. But at last, he made another low sound in his chest and rose up behind her.
“Yes, baby–take what you need.” Kiera spread her thighs even wider for him, arching her back, offering everything. She was almost over the fear now–almost. She just wanted to feel him inside her.
The wolfman behind her gripped her hips in massive, clawed hands and the first thing she felt was heat…then pressure.
Kiera bit her lip at the heavy insistent press of his larger shaft at her pussy entrance—hot and blunt—and the shorter one aligning with her tight rosebud–slick and ready. This was exactly as he had described it, but the reality was hotter…and much more overwhelming.
Her pussy clenched in anticipation, her juices dripping down her thighs.
And then Brux began to push inside her.
It was a slow, stretching fullness that made her gasp and brace herself harder against the bed. The thicker bottom shaft speared her pussy first, parting her slick folds, stretching her inner walls ruthlessly.
“Oh God, so thick… splitting my pussy open…” Kiera heard herself moaning.
Then she felt the second pressure—her rosebud yielding to the tapered head, the tight ring of muscle stretching around him.
This was the part she’d been most afraid of, but she found that the warming liquid the second shaft made–the same liquid that made her clit swell and become so sensitive–also seemed to help her rosebud open for him.
“Oh, Brux!” she gasped, as she tried to be open enough for him. “Oh please, don’t stop!”
But clearly the wolfman behind her had no intention of stopping. The fur of his chest and belly brushed her bare back as he filled her completely, warm and possessive. His hands—clawed but gentle—came to her hips to steady her.
The sheer overwhelming closeness of it, the feel of him surrounding and filling her—pussy and ass stuffed full, throbbing in tandem—made Kiera cry out into the pillows.
“That’s it,” she gasped shakily, though she didn’t know whether she was telling him or herself. “That’s it… fuck me deep… stretch me with your cocks–do it, Brux–I want you to!”
She wasn’t sure if the big wolf understood or not, but then he began to move.
He didn’t just rut inside her like an animal, though–he found a deep instinctive rhythm that drove pleasure through her body in hot, crashing waves. He used long, powerful strokes that seated him to the hilt inside her, her body yielding to his dominance as he filled her.
Kiera felt herself unraveling almost at once. Everything about it was too much—the dual stretch of his thick cocks sliding into her, the fur tickling her back, the heavy balls slapping her clit, the growling sounds he made behind her…it was all too, too much.
She came with a broken cry, her whole body shaking around him–her pussy and ass spasming in unison, milking both his shafts desperately as though she was begging for his seed inside her.
Brux answered with a rough barking growl that sent another shiver through her. Then she felt it–his knot swelling–growing every time it slid inside her getting thicker as it stretched her inner walls.
On his next deep thrust, it slid past her entrance and fully into her, tying them together.
“Oh God…oh God!” Kiera moaned, her pussy clamping around the massive knot. “Yes, Brux–yes!” she sobbed, grinding back against him as the pressure rubbed against her G—spot.
She was trembling all over, her body tight as a wire and right on the edge…and then, with a low, snarling growl, Brux came.
The force of it seemed to go through his whole big, furry body and into hers, making him shudder above her with a sound she felt more than heard—a deep, possessive howl.
His larger shaft erupted first, flooding her pussy with thick, hot spurts of cum–pulse after endless pulse.
So much, it overflowed around his knot and creamy rivulets dripped down her thighs.
And at the same time, she felt his smaller shaft shooting deep in her ass–filling her rosebud completely with that hot liquid that made her moan and gasp for more as her own orgasm overtook her.
Kiera clutched at the sheets and buried her face in the bed, riding out the wave of it while her own body tensed in mindless pulses of pleasure she couldn’t control–her pussy spasming around his knot and her ass clenching on his other shaft.
Then, in the middle of it, something happened–she heard a deep, familiar voice. Not with her ears…but in her mind.
“Kiera…oh Goddess, you feel so good around me! Love you…love you so much, my mate!”
She froze and her breath caught in her throat. Oh God–could it be? Was it Brux?
His big body was still looming over hers–still joined to hers, but now the presence in her mind was unmistakable.
It really was him–it was Brux. Him–not the beast or the primal part of him, though she could still feel that in the background too. But his mind had returned–she could feel it and hear him in her mind.
Tears sprang to her eyes at once.
“Brux?” she thought back wildly. “Is that really you?”
The answer came at once—ragged with relief and full of wonder.
“Yes. Gods, yes. You brought me back, baby–it’s me. I’m here with you.”
Kiera let out a sobbing little laugh into the pillows. The Soul—Bond had formed. She could feel it now like a living thread between them—bright, warm, and completely unbreakable. It wasn’t just his body joined to hers, but his mind joined to hers too. His heart…his soul…everything.
Brux was back and she would never lose him again.
Kiera turned her head and looked into his eyes which were a deep, intense blue again.
“I love you. And I’m never letting you go!” she sent with all the fierce love in her chest.
Brux curled around her, taking them both to their sides as he surrounded her with his big, warm body.
“I love you too, sweetheart–and I never want to let you go either.”
Kiera felt his love and devotion flowing through their new link and knew that nothing would ever come between them again. The void had no hold on him now and their love would never end now that they were finally Bonded.
It was almost more joy than her heart could hold but she knew that with Brux, she could let it overflow, and her new mate would catch it and hold her as long as she needed him to.